Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 94

Chapter 94

Felix left with a sense of grievance.

Whitney rubbed her hands together, relishing the feast before her. She reached for a skewer of konjac, followed by some spicy beef and mushroom balls sitting on his side of the table. As she eagerly dived into the meal, she directed him, “Grab me some of this, that, and oh–more of those, please.”

“Are you a pig?” The man glanced up, his aristocratic hands remaining still. “Waitress, could you get some veggies for this little piggy here?”

His voice, too magnetic and pleasant, immediately drew attention from the nearby diners.

Whitney’s face flushed with annoyance as she looked around enviously. “Look at everyone else’s boyfriends. They’re doing so much for their girlfriend.”

Her gaze wandered, observing the young couples around them, some still in their school uniforms, with the boys diligently serving their girlfriends and cooing endearments like, “Sweetie, careful, it’s hot.”

“Sweetie, want some bubble tea?”

It was all about pampering.

The more Whitney watched, the more she envied, especially compared to the icy glacier beside her, who seemed clueless about doting on a lady.

Ludwik, looking unimpressed, finally picked up a skewer and methodically placed meatballs into her plate. “That’s as far as I’ll go. Eat.”

He was not one for such feminine displays of affection.

Deep and commanding, his voice drew near with a dangerous warmth, his clean, masculine scent enveloping

her.

His fingers, long and strong, moved with purpose.

Whitney’s cheeks warmed under his care, especially as she caught the envious glances from other girls around

them.

Every woman has a touch of vanity, desiring their man to show care and affection, especially in love.

Content, she continued eating.

stunned. There was Ludwik, holding a cup and a napkin, tenderly helping his

photo and quickly sharing

Mr. Lippert, catering to his wife at a barbecue

Parker: […]

that’s a slap in the face of

F =

more. [Mr. Lippert

the spice overcame Whitney, and Ludwik cautioned, “Stop with the spicy meatballs. Have some seaweed; it’s good for

want bubble tea,”

“Quiet.”

and as he leaned

him.

at them. She suspected that Elaine might see the photo.

was

met his, her

a deep breath and kissed her back passionately, his grip tightening. “Drink

his arm around her waist, his whole body reacting, “You’re quite the flirt, aren’t you? Damn

her playful seduction

heart racing, captured a discreet photo, sending it to the

of their CEO kissing his lady, causing a frenzy of

the screams and could not help but glance at the secretary’s

at

clearly

arms, a sight any woman would

boiling within

Whitney

Ludwik without

barbecue restaurant, amid the warmth and intimacy, Whitney saw the name ‘Elaine‘ flash

it, uninterested,

her eyes, feeling the sting of his kiss as the onlookers stared. She buried her face in his chest, crumpling

reluctantly released her, though his gaze lingered. At that moment, the

is this a challenge? You can flaunt your love now. Marking your

would not let Ludwik fall for this

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